Note: If you are under 18 or mature scenes are not your cup of tea, please skip this chapter and the next!
Softly, I mindlessly breathed a low, desperate command into his ear then connected our lips in a hungry kiss.
The familiar touch of his lips pressed flush against mine, felt like bundles of heat that pulsed nothing but warmth and bliss throughout my body. It all was heaven. His finger deep inside me, drilling into my hole mercilessly as his tongue dived down my throat with equal vigour. I could feel myself leak on the spot, my incessant wetness rolling down his pumping finger.
Parting our lips shortly, I slid my legs further apart and whimpered into his ear once again. “Nnnnggh… Harderrr…”
I begged him with so much desperation printed unto my features but even so, instead of a mighty thrust from his fingers like I wanted, a gentle lick met my lips and he suddenly slowed his thrusts inside me. I hang unto him for my dear life, my body pulsing impatiently as I waited for him to speed the fuck up. Sadly though, in a matter of seconds, his movements stopped completely.
“I thought you didn’t want me to touch you.” He reminded, his breath fanning my skin dangerously.
“Stop teasing me,” I whined. “… Just t-this once, touch me just this once.” I removed my hands from his neck and brought it down to grip his own, then I personally began to pummel his finger inside me. The feel of it moving in and out, back and forth, was so fucking exhilarating and not to mention him slapping against my insides as the soft sounds of him sliding into my wet hole filled the air. Hard, fast, mind-blowing thrusts were what I was aiming for, but my palpitating hands were only able to do so much. I need more… I want him to give me more.
“Only this once? That’s not a fair deal, Princess.” He grinned. “If I fuck you now, there’ll be no turning back for you. You won’t be allowed to resist me anymore. I mean it.” He anchored his hand in the air and prevented me from moving his fingers how I wanted, while his other free hand moved up to my face, gently pushing aside the hair that stuck to my sweaty skin. “So what do you say, babe? Should I fuck you senseless?”
I barely even managed to comprehend his words properly before I nodded vigorously. I certainly didn’t grasp the width of my actions in that moment… and frankly, I didn’t want to. What we were doing now was all that mattered… everything else was like a blur.
“I… I told you to stop teasing me….” Looking up at him from under my lashes, I bit my bottom lip hard until blood slithered down my chin. “I want you inside me… now.” Just as the words left my lips, I released his arm and climbed my hands over his shoulders, interlocking them at the back of his neck. In one swift movement, I pulled him further into my clutches and ghosted my lips against his. I could see very clearly the triumphant smirk that took form on his face, but I continued on my mission, my mission to have him finish what he started.
Tipping further up on my toes, I caught his lips between mine and took a soft bite out of the flesh then flicked my tongue over the red area as my gaze kept itself penetrated on him.
“You’re so fucking sexy.” I heard him murmur just before I connected our lips and locked my legs around his waist.
I moaned into his mouth when he guided his hands to my ass and kneaded it roughly in an up and down rhythm, grinding our lower regions together. At the feel of his rock hard rod against me, pressure built at my entrance and heat pulsed like crazy between his crotch and mine. Every bone in my body was telling me to just rip his pants open and climb unto his juicy rod.
I desperately want him to pump his cock into my hole, hard enough for it to feel as if it rammed straight up and was about to push through my freaking mouth. That’s the kind of sex that I want right now, the kind of sex that I want him to give to me.
As we kissed like hungry animals, his large hands continued to squeeze and knead the plump flesh of my ass while roughly grinding our bodies together. I unwrapped one arm from around his neck and buried it underneath his shirt, running my slender fingers over every single dip and curve.
It didn’t take long for my clothes to suddenly feel like a barrier, a tall brick wall that stopped all of his heat from reaching me and his bare rod from plunging into my awaiting hole. Nothing should stand between us. I want us to be skin to skin, body to body.
My panties dampened further and I broke our kiss, allowing well-needed air to drift pass my parted lips. Both my hands then climbed down his cement-thick chest, unbuttoning his shirt from top to bottom with hasty fingers. Once done, I discarded it onto the floor, my own following soon after.
I destroyed every little space that reigned between us and connected our warmth the best I could, the burning sensations creeping over the areas where our skin touched causing little shivers to wrack through me.
My lips returned where they undisputably belonged while his hands slithered upwards, sheathing and squeezing my now exposed breasts. Kasan parted our lips once more so he could run his gaze over my top, drinking in every little detail. “So sexy…” He mumbled, burying his head between my breasts. His tongue danced against my flesh, licking and flicking wherever it could.
His mouth continued to travel all over my chest until his lips locked around my left nipple. He sucked the stiff bud as if it was his lifeline, sending a burning sensation amok inside my core.
“Ughhh… more…” I threw my head back as my shaking fingers went down to his pants, sloppily attempting to unbutton it. I leaned my body back a bit to get more access and finally managed to get the task done. “Take it off,” I whispered, licking my lips impatiently.
Digging my fingers into his hair, I pulled his head back roughly before smashing our lips together.
With my legs around his waist, he swayed backwards slightly then swiftly spun around and headed to where I assumed was the bed, our lips connected in a heated kiss being the sole culprit of his unsteady movements. The warm sheets soon met my bare back, and just after I let out a whine at the loss of his lips, another warmth enveloped me; that is his bulky body pressed against my front and his swollen lips attacking my flesh.
I locked my legs around him as we laid on the bed, pulling him closer to me so that his rod pressed flush against my wetness. A bolt of pleasure instantly shot up my core.
As his inebriating scent tickled my nose, his tongue brought delightful waves of pleasure as they slid down, tweaking, flicking, skimming and drawing circles on my skin as it moved. It halted at my navel, encircling it, but it never moved further down… as though he was teasing me, telling me to beg for what I wanted.
And what I wanted was more of him… I wanted him to touch me more, touch me there, penetrate me THERE…
“More… I want more.” Once again, my hands reached for his pants, trying but failing to push it down his hips. “Take it off…” I moaned lowly, squirming under his lustful gaze when he released my flesh and looked up at me through his lashes. “… take it off and fuck me.”
And that was enough to finally break lose the beast.